So! I managed to not die and instead get better. How's that for a lucky break, eh? The past two days marked a slow turn towards improvement when I found myself able to swallow/breathe/talk without the aid of medication *takes a bow*

This has got to be the sickest I've ever been, scarily enough. It totally didn't help that, despite my horrible condition, there was no medical help available for me. Sympathy alone doesn't exactly cure anything ¬¬ Although the love from you guys definitely helped me push through :3

That's part of the reason I posted during the sickness. A kind of accountability, if you will. The more people who cared about me that knew about my condition, and wished I got better, the more reason it gave me to hang in there. Even if I didn't believe it'd ever get better I couldn't give up when there were those who still had hope for me :)

Mmmmmkay, moving on ^^; On Monday I go back to work and already they've scheduled me for 3 days with paid hours, lol. They take good care of me *is spoiled* _^_

As a last little note: I'm trying to write a little bit. An idea came to me last week and today I buckled down to poke at it. We'll see where I end up >.>;;; *sleeps*